Cute baby is supreme: the male god can't stand it

Chapter 13 Silly girl

There are four dishes and one soup on the small dining table, which are very homely dishes. When she was young, Yan Xi liked to surround her mother, imitating her mother's cooking, and she learned a few dishes unconsciously, mother At that time, he said half-jokingly: When Xiao Xi grows up, we will definitely take care of my husband's stomach.

She has been out for a day and hasn't called her mother. Mom must be in a hurry. It's also because she was a little anxious when she came out one day. She didn't bring her mobile phone. This is a good time...

The two sat face to face, Yan Xi lowered her head and ate the fan slowly, and Bai Ziyang also...

"The two of you just ate in peace"

Finally, when Yan Xi finally plucked up the courage to say something, Bai Ziyang opened his mouth first, my wife, the food you cook is really delicious, and he took another bite of fish and put it in his mouth, and he didn't forget to comment, it melts in the mouth , so tender...

Somehow, Yan Xi was moved by this careless words, in fact, a casual word can warm a person.

No matter what you think, I first want to make it clear to you that I have been with you for a day, my mother must be very anxious, so I want to go home, if you are not at ease, you can go back with me , Yan Xi's words are like popcorn, popping out.

When Yan Xi spoke, she didn't have the courage to raise her head at all. First, she was afraid that Bai Ziyang would disagree.

Second: Bai Ziyang's eyes are too alluring, he is afraid that he will be addicted to it, if he wants to talk about what Yan Xi owes him, he can only say that Bai Ziyang gave him 300 million to 'redeem his body'.

After Yan Xi finished speaking, she raised her head carefully and took a look...

The corner of the man's mouth just lifted up, without too many small movements, Bai Ziyang put down his chopsticks.

Bai Ziyang's whole body is not well, this silly girl, doesn't she know that there is a thing called a mobile phone?
Yan Xi saw the disgust in Bai Ziyang's eyes, and blamed herself for not bringing her mobile phone with her when she went out to play.

Of course I know that I have a mobile phone, but I don't seem to have my mobile phone with me. I looked for it at your house, and there is nothing that can communicate, Yan Xi retorted.

"Why don't he cook a meal for him?"

Yan Xi's pitiful little eyes looked at Bai Ziyang pitifully, Bai Ziyang glanced helplessly, finally took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket, unlocked it and handed it to Yan Xi with his slender fingers.

Yan's mother was already in a mess. After hearing that Yan's father had sold her daughter, Yan's mother had a big fight with Yan's father, and even filed for divorce. Yan's father knew the seriousness of the consequences, and he didn't think about it at the time. So much, I just want to lower the 300 helplessly first, wait for him to stand up, and redeem his daughter in one day, but who knows...

Call Yan Xi, but the phone is at home. This can make Yan's mother very anxious. Yan Hanhui, let me tell you, if there is something wrong with Xiaoxi, you can wait for us to divorce. Yan's mother is so angry that she even talks about divorce. up.

This made Yan Hanhui very anxious, wife, I...I swear, I will never gamble again, Father Yan really regrets it now, why did he go to gamble so cheaply, thinking about it makes me regret it.

But is it too late to regret now? Is there such a thing as regret medicine in the world? If so, Dad Yan will definitely be the first to buy it. The reality is cruel, and the answer is no.

The two of them were quiet for a while, Yan's mother sat on the sofa decadently, arguing and scolding, what else can be done, can the daughter come back?

Papa Yan wiped his tears and sobbed silently. The father in front of him who loves him like a mountain has such a side, which makes people feel distressed. However, only he knows the reason for his gambling, and he doesn't want his family to worry...

In the quiet room, the cell phone of the acting mother rang melodiously. Mama Yan picked up her cell phone in doubt. The unfamiliar number, a bad thought flashed in Mama Yan's mind.

Could it be...Originally, Mama Yan planned not to answer, but in this situation, "What if it's my daughter calling for help?"

"Mother Yan held the hope and slid the answer button"

(End of this chapter)